End the seaside trip. Talk about mood. Tell me about the ending of the seaside trip.

1, let her ebb and flow, flowers bloom and fall, I only care, facing the sea, spring blossoms. Sunrise and sunset, the full moon is missing, the tide rises and falls, flowers bloom and fall, and the course of life is as beautiful as ever. Night, sleep, wake up, drunk, you still left. The waves are shining and undulating, just like butterflies eager to fly.

The sea is under our feet thoughtfully, like a poet. The voice is as gentle as the hazy moonlight and morning mist between roses, and as mellow as the lover's secret language. It is deep and gentle, like a breeze blowing through the strings and floating on the water like a fallen flower.

3. Whenever rows of waves surge in. The glow reflected from the peak is red and bright, just like a burning flame, flashing, rolling and disappearing.

4. When the sea changes color and the waves are rough, a row of mountain-like waves roll from the distant gray-black sky to the shore, swooping down on the rocks standing high by the sea, stirring up snow-white waves and making thunderous noises. The sea is really beautiful. Be sure to come again next time!

This ever-changing sea spreads endlessly, sometimes turning into tender purple, sometimes into smoky white, and sometimes covered with a layer of blue.

6. The truly charming scenery is not the distant mountains, the distant seashore or the ends of the earth. But the beautiful scenery along the way, when the clouds are light and the wind is light, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. No matter how busy, tired and sad you are, don't forget to appreciate the wonderful time in this world.

7. I love the sea and its majestic momentum; Love its boundless bosom; Love its bottomless treasure; Love its blue, salty, deep and inexhaustible water.

8. At night, the seaside is quiet. There are no noisy voices, no noisy cars, only gentle winds and wonderful waves. After the typhoon, the earth was silent, and you could hear butterflies flapping their wings.

9. At the seaside, whenever the sunset glow burns up half the sky, some people are swimming on the beach, some are picking up shells, and some are laughing heartily, so the cheers here are higher and higher.

10. During the trip, at the seaside, I saw a red sun rising slowly from the sea level, which dyed the whole sea and the sky golden. Looking from a distance, water and sky are one color, the sun is all over the earth, and the sand is more dazzling and beautiful against the sun.

1 1, I can only see a horizontal line everywhere, where the sky meets the sea and the clouds meet the waves. At this time, there are no complicated quarrels and noises on the beach. Everyone looked at the sea with deep affection, and even two little boys who were fighting over trifles shed tears in the face of the sea.

12. Life is a journey full of unknowns. What I care about is the scenery along the way, and what I care about is the mood of watching the scenery. The trip won't end with beautiful scenery.